Hitting the road

Chapter 20: Saying Goodbye

The next morning came too quickly. Jay Z (in Jared’s body) stood in the driveway, eyes red and watery, barely holding it together. He watched in horror as Jared (in Jay Z’s body) loaded the car with Mia, laughing and flirting openly.

“I can’t believe this,” Jay Z muttered, voice breaking in Jared’s deep tone. “You’re just leaving me like this? In your body? You’re driving home with Mia… to my husband? You have no idea what perverted shit you’re gonna do in my body. I know you, Jared. You’re gonna ruin my life!”

Sara looked concerned. “Jared, why are you so emotional? This isn’t like you at all.”

Jared (in Jay Z’s body) stepped forward with a sweet smile, hugging “himself” tightly while whispering in his ear, “Relax, man. I’ll take good care of this body. Mia and I are gonna have a fun road trip. Don’t worry about what I do with your husband — I’ll be gentle… mostly.”

Jay Z’s eyes filled with tears of rage and helplessness. “Please don’t do this. I hate this body. It feels wrong. Heavy. I don’t know how to act like you. And you… you’re gonna fuck everything up in mine.”

Jared pulled back, adjusting his tight dress and giving his breasts a casual squeeze right there in front of everyone. “Chill out. I’ll figure it out. Just stay here and pretend to be me for a while longer. I’m not done enjoying this yet.”

He grabbed Mia’s hand and headed to the car. “Come on, beautiful. Road trip time.”

As they drove off, Jay Z stood there, fists clenched, watching his own body disappear down the road with Mia — knowing full well the perverted adventures Jared had planned. Sara patted his back, still confused by “Jared’s” unusual tears.

The swap was far from over, and Jay Z was left dreading every second of it.